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Hey yo, Wesstyle, up JS? Let me get a hit off some of marijuana shit Here it is, 'cause you know iz gotsta be high When I'm feelin ta in the cut With some of that G-punk
Baby, my people, take a with me, come on
Yes, yes, the M.C.U.D. the hed Kickin vibes of On a hop tip
Yeah, niggas a ride white boys too In the car with the hed crew, gonna do On a mission of unity, rollin' in the '96, you If ya punk head ain't with this
Trip hop for the of OC my flows for by bros in HB Land of the dancers, and sprakheads, the hydro, the X And the sugar cubes for ya'llz
And an everyday thang flys, head beanie Check khakis hang, dang Duffs on my so I kick Cuttin styles Calvin I'm to go big
Comin' comin' long on this G-punk We got the hardcore on the chaos tip Now, game when you see it Got my at my back cold strapped if I need it
Time, time, who got the it up up, who got the soul? Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I'm 'bouta wit you, fuck it up wit you
Time time, who got the Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I got better to do
BC Rock this
You see they be this nigga And they makin' the mold, ya it said Yeah the story told, how the world is Yet the man is Expose the funky head to let the truth
Ya see me and comin' Ya see me up Ya see me and comin' Ya see me out on top I'm the brotha that you can't stop
I break 'em off, so I 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off Lord
My little brotha got caught with rocks in his pocket My nigga from the had no counsel to fight it Probation, the In through the out another vacation
Now ya doin time, no no rhyme Paybacks on mind, betta get in like Time ain't on my side but I still got my The is a soul alive
Time, time, who got the Fuck it up up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I'm 'bouta wit you, fuck it up wit you
time, who got the time? Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin to do I got nothin' to do
I got better to do I got better to do I got nothin' to do I got nothin' to do I got nothin' to do
I break 'em off, so I 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off
Smoke a phat ta this
I'm a contenta, I'll a party Till the roof come in Yeah it's on fire, burnin' some pussy In the had all night to simmer girl wakes up like dick be in her
I was fuckin' ya had your first Barbie bake oven you was pissin' in ya panties Ain't shit you can do that ain't been No, wrong with you my girl Ain't the one, the one